Chapter 270 [Hurt My Husband, Die!]

This is Ye Nanshan, if you want to change someone else, you will be stabbed in the heart with a sword like this, and you will be killed on the spot.

Because of the existence of the system, when the heart was pierced, the system was immediately repaired.

However, because the dragon tooth sword was embedded in the heart, the system could not be repaired, and it could only consume a measured amount of life and hang Ye Nanshan in a breath.

At this time, Ye Nanshan pulled out the dragon tooth sword, although the injury was aggravated in an instant, but it also allowed the system to be repaired smoothly.

This time Ye Nanshan was indeed seriously injured, after pulling out the dragon tooth sword, the system has been continuing to repair Ye Nanshan's injuries, but it has not been able to repair it as before, quickly completed, Ye Nanshan's mind, has been ringing the system's prompt sound.

"Repairing, repairing, repairing. ”

It may be because of the serious injury, the system needs to concentrate energy to repair, originally Ye Nanshan could still stay awake, but now the injury is slowly being repaired by the system, but the consciousness falls into a coma.

However, since the system is already being repaired, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as Ye Nanshan has enough money and enough life, it is nothing more than spending more time, and it is no big problem for Ye Nanshan.

"Nanshan, Nanshan, husband. "Sycamore pear blossoms bring rain," don't scare me, you don't have anything. ”

Ye Nanshan, who had passed out in a coma, did not react.

The other side.

Ram Yao also attacked the bad old man, however, the gap between the three products and the first product is really a bit big, and the ram Yao is not the opponent of the bad old man at all, after a few moves, he was slapped away by the bad old man, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

"I can't help myself!"

At this time, Wutong no longer held Yenanshan and Ai Ai, put Yenanshan flat on the ground, Wutong stood up, and began to rise fireworks all over his body.

Her eyes became sharp and terrifying at this time, although her eyes were full of fire, but her eyes seemed to be cold and piercing.

"Hurt my husband, die!" Wutong's tone was cold and abnormal, and the aura that erupted from his body was also a little chilling.

It's hard to imagine why the sycamore, which is now full of fireworks, makes people feel cold, as if two contradictory things are combined.

However, speaking of which, this is in line with Wutong, this Nizi has always had two sides in the eyes of Ye Nanshan, she can be enthusiastic like fire, and she can also be cold in winter.

As the words fell, Wutong's body flew towards the bad old man, and the flames on his body kept changing on the way to flying, and a pair of flame wings were formed behind Wutong.

Although the wings were formed by flames, they were delicate, downy and feathered, and extremely beautiful.

"Flame Feather. ”

Sycamore snorted softly, and the feathers on the flame wings broke away one by one, and then became elongated, forming flame feather arrows.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Dozens of flaming feather arrows shot at the bad old man.

The bad old man's eyes narrowed, and these dozens of flaming feather arrows made him feel threatened.

"Spirit Disk Wall. The bad old man hurriedly pulled back and dodged to resist.

However, his spirit disc wall could not completely block Wutong's flame feather arrows, and he was hit by two flame feather arrows.

What a great girl. The bad old man was a little frightened, the cultivation that Wutong is showing now seems to be just a second-grade high-level, but the second-grade high-level can actually break through the defense of a monk of his rank, and he is still a monk who is very good at defense, so he can't completely prevent Wutong's attack, how can he not be frightened.

The bad old man is good at defense, his Dao source attribute is a beast attribute, in the form of a turtle, and defense itself is his strength.

"Great tortoiseshell!"

As the old man's words fell, the phantom of a giant tortoise appeared on his body, and a prototype, translucent, pale cyan tortoiseshell shield appeared around him.

The Great Tortoiseshell Technique is the strongest defensive skill of the bad old man, and it is also the defensive skill that he has always been proud of and has always been proud of.

This skill can't be said to be broken by no one in the same product, but those who are lower than him, and those who are of the same level as him, have not yet met anyone who can break this shield directly.

Although Wutong broke through his spirit plate wall before, the bad old man didn't think that Wutong could still break this big tortoiseshell technique, it was impossible!

The bad old man is a man who cherishes his life, he has walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, living a life of licking blood at the tip of the knife, he has never been careless, and the strength of Wutong's attack is a threat to him, so he simply and neatly performed the big tortoiseshell technique, making himself invincible in advance.

is conducive to being invincible, and the rest, the bad old man is thinking about how to kill the sycamore.

Or do you just kill her neatly? Or do you play with her first?

The bad old man used the Great Tortoiseshell Technique, and Wutong also attacked him violently.

"Flaming feather arrows. ”

"Blazing. ”

"Slay the dragon. ”

"Flame Wings. ”

“”

Wutong's attacks, one by one, hit the tortoise shell shield, gorgeous and dazzling, but it was useless, except for a dragon slashing attack, and a move of flame wings made the shield tremble slightly, and the shield did not react at all.

Seeing that Wutong had performed so many tricks, there was no way to take the big tortoiseshell technique, and the bad old man was a little proud.

"Female doll, don't waste your efforts, my big tortoiseshell technique has not been broken so far. ”

Wutong looked at the bad old man coldly, and said coldly: "Shrinking turtle, hurt my husband, die!"

"Hmph, if you want my life, I'm afraid you don't have that ability. The old man said.

Sycamore didn't talk nonsense with him either, and began the second round of fierce attacks.

However, this second round of attacks seems to be violent, well, in fact, it is indeed quite fierce, under normal circumstances, the strength of an attack like Wutong, ordinary first-rank beginners and even middle-level may not be able to parry.

But the bad old man's big tortoise shell technique is indeed powerful, and his defense is amazing, it is really like a turtle, and it is useless to hide it in the turtle shell by others.

The bad old man didn't let Wutong attack, and he also attacked Wutong a few times.

After forcing Wutong back with a move, the bad old man said, "Female doll, you are very good, but unfortunately, when you meet me, you are still a little bit hot, so you won't play with you anymore, prepare to die, go and be a pair of mandarin ducks with your lover." ”

Wutong looked at the bad old man and said, "You will be the one who dies!"

"Huh. The bad old man laughed and said, "You can't even break my shield, and you still want me to die?"

"Who said it had to break your shield?"

“???”

"Trapped Dragon!"

Sycamore makes another move, but it's not an attack skill, but a control skill.

The chains formed by the five flames stretched towards the bad old man, holding his tortoise shell firmly and unable to move.

The bad old man tried to break free a few times, but he couldn't break free, this trapped dragon can even be tied to a dragon, let alone him.

I couldn't break free, and the bad old man didn't bother to break free, he looked at Wutong and said, "Don't let me move, does it make sense?" I didn't move much before, your attack can't break my shield, don't waste your efforts." ”

"Really?" Wutong looked at the bad old man coldly and said, "I didn't want to break your shield, I just wanted you to die!"

"Nirvana Heavenly Flame!"

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